"Who are you?" At this moment, Xia Yang kept jolting on Wang Chaoming's body, and his doubtful voice also reached Wang Chaoming's ears.

"Anbei County Order, Wang Chaoming." Xia Yang heard a deep answer, and when he heard such an answer, Xia Yang only felt full of surprise.

Just about to open his mouth to ask about the situation in Anbei City, he soon heard the words coming from Wang Chaoming's mouth: "Hold me tight." ”

"Wang Chaoming, you finally appeared!" At this moment, the black sky had already flown to Wang Chaoming's head, and he was smiling playfully.

"Anbei City is broken, what's the point of you living alone? Let's just die here today! Hei Tian laughed wildly, and then covered the two of them with one hand.

Xia Yang only felt that there was a huge fluctuation of demonic power behind him, this fluctuation was very familiar to him, and it was the palm that the dark sky had just covered him.

A huge palm print fell again, it seemed to be very slow, and it seemed to be very fast, Xiang Yang only felt that no matter how fast Wang Chaoming ran.

That palm print has always been on their heads, and this black heaven cultivation is really terrifying.

Just when Xia Yang was wondering how Wang Chaoming was going to deal with it, he saw that Wang Chaoming seemed to have something out of his arms.

Then, when the palm print was about to fall, he quickly turned around and raised his head, instantly pulled the arrow with his bow, and then shot out with a full force of the bow and arrows in an instant.

That bow and arrow seemed to carry infinite spiritual power, and the entire bow and arrow exuded a dazzling light.

The speed seems to be like a meteor, except that the meteor goes down and it goes up.

The terrifying response of the black sky was only for a moment, and it was pierced by him, and then a violent explosion sounded above Xia Yang's head.

Heitian's palm print was exploded by Wang Chaoming's arrow.

"I know you're not hurt, hahahahaha!" However, Hei Tian was not angry, as if he had expected this blow, and just laughed out loud.

Then the long sleeves waved, and countless sharp black phantoms attacked the two of them, the phantom was like a sword, the phantom was like a wolf, and the phantom was like a knife.

I only felt that there were endless changes, and there were endless ways to kill, and it suddenly attacked the two of them, and at the same time blocked all the ways of the two of them.

"Take care of Xia Zhenshou!" Wang Chaoming was not flustered, but always joked to the ocean.

Then in an instant, he drew three bows and arrows from his bosom, and turned around again, and all three bows and arrows were larger than the strings.

Look northwest and shoot the wolf.

As Wang Chaoming let go, the three bows and arrows that flew out turned into thirty and three hundred in an instant.

Wang Chaoming's bow and arrow are also endlessly changing, each bow and arrow has broken through the phantom of the black sky, Xia Yang only feels that Wang Chaoming's strength is only afraid that he has also reached the Yuan Infant.

"It's really tight this time!" Xia Yang heard Wang Chaoming's admonition, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he subconsciously wrapped his hands around, my smart Guo Jing.

Then he understood why Wang Chaoming wanted to warn him.

In just an instant, Wang Chaoming's pace suddenly accelerated, and Xia Yang's eyes were full of backward heaven and earth and sound waves that cut his eardrums.

"Wang Chaoming! Anbei City is broken, I want to see how long you can hide in the demon hell!! ”

Hei Tian's unwilling voice chased after the two of them frantically, but after all, it disappeared into invisibility with Wang Chaoming's pace.

At this time, he also saw the smart dress and appearance of Wang Mingming under him.

He wore a turquoise robe that seemed to be tattered, with a yellow tiger-striped brocade belt tied around his waist.

Finally, there is a head of dusty hair and a pair of deep eyes.

At this moment, Xia Yang felt like he was on a roller coaster ride in his previous life, he had just been beaten away, and he didn't vomit when he was beaten to his knees.

Now that I am being carried by this uncle, I feel like I want to vomit, but this uncle's speed is too fast.

It made him feel weightless, which was really outrageous, and it also showed the speed of the uncle from the side.

Where did this uncle come from? Xia Yang was very curious.

Feed! I said, "Where are you taking me?" ”

Xia Yang struggled to jump off his uncle's body.

But no matter how hard he tried, the uncle walked on as if he hadn't heard.

Xia Yang thought to himself, it seemed that he had to use a trick: "Stop-" He called a halt.

"Huh?" The uncle stopped, turned his head to look at him, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and showed a slight smile.

But this smile in Xia Yang's eyes was extraordinarily penetrating, making him shiver all over.

"Stop, stop...... Stop it! Xia Yang emphasized again.

This time the uncle finally understood his words and stopped.

Xia Yang hurriedly jumped off his uncle's back and distanced himself from him.

This uncle really doesn't know who it is, although he looks ordinary, but his skills are so weird, this is even more powerful than the martial arts master in the movie.

Xia Yang sighed silently in his heart, there are really everyone in this era.

Xia Yang was still walking in the direction of the compass, the goggles on his face had been scraped by the sand, and the ice sleeves on his hands had been slightly hot.

"Who gave us the courage to hike the desert...... Xia Yang couldn't help but regret, looked up at the fierce sun in the sky, and wanted to cry without tears.

Xia Yang is a college student, and he came to XJ with a few roommates during the summer vacation to hike the desert, but unfortunately he was young and frivolous, and he didn't know the dangers of the desert.

What's even more outrageous is that not long after they entered the desert, they encountered a sandstorm, and several of them were also scattered in the desert.

Xia Yang didn't have time to think about his roommates, he only knew that he was going to kneel.

The only bottle of water left on his body was almost bottomed out, and his physical strength was almost exhausted, as if he felt the danger of death.

But the desert still seemed to be endless, and he could not find a way to live.

"It's going to be cold now, but it's a pity that the PS game console I just bought ......" Xia Yang laughed at himself helplessly, the sun was getting hotter and hotter, and his consciousness was gradually in a trance.

"In a normal novel, I should be able to cross this kind of plot?" Xia Yang muttered to himself, but he knew that he was not the protagonist of a novel.

Just as he was about to fall, the sound of horses' hooves seemed to be heard in the distance, and the ground in front of him was shaken.

"Someone came to my rescue?" Xia Yang is not very sure, because who is still riding a horse in the desert these days.

But he still held on to the last desire to survive and yelled a few times over there.

"Here, help"

People in the distance seemed to hear him, and the sound of horses' hooves came closer to him.

But soon Xia Yang was a little confused.

A dozen men in iron armor, covered in blood, with scimitars in their hands, were rushing towards him, endless dust being picked up by their horses.

"What's the situation, this is" Xia Yang no longer had the strength to run away, and could only muttered in place at the warhorses running towards him.

Xia Yang was soon surrounded by them, looking at their deep-eyed and high-nosed appearances, and the language that Xia Yang didn't understand at all.

Xia Yang kind of understood, this guy didn't seem to be Han, but the question was why there were such people in the desert.